Inspiration. Poems - Poems about Inspiration.

Always walk on the sunny side of the street where the grass is greener not over there on the shady side like Little Red riding the hood as the streets are much more meaner better yet focus on the good for a life pleasantly serener maintain a positive outlook and keep a cheerful demeanour please don't be annoyed vex or hex yourself (so as to...

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Sorrow had passed his way many times, said the lines across his brow. His truth was challenged again and again, but to lies he refused to bow. Even in the face of death, his ground he firmly stood. He'd taken an oath long years ago, to always do as he knew he should. His craving for Truth was beyond his control, he must...

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Strung out tired & emotional dont even know what we fighting for Brain fog over-taking the both of us Tempers short Sayin mean But don't even know the reason for it 2 broken souls- Been through Hell & back Still love & kindness in their hearts Is never lacked Fate pulled them together Bcus they were made for eachother That's not doubt a fact Grew up learning...

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There is a kingdom within you - Don’t ignore what’s shining through. Everything flows from within, Faith, gifts, miracles – all through Him. Also, the things to come, you’ll see - Glory, power, and joy- to set us free. Make Him your best friend each day, Have a deep friendship, walk His way. He is moved by our tears and emotion, But, surely...

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I want to write a poem today but the wood insists on ritual— Pledge and patience, lemon oil, a soft cloth circling what must be remembered. The coffee table’s judging me. The hutch has turned authoritarian. Even the banister is giving me splintery side-eye, and the bureau just rolled its drawers. My muse, naturally, has curled up in the dust bunny beneath the credenza, refusing to come...

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Rainbow in the Night: When you see those smiling, and living in the surround, It leaves you frightened, and feeling like a sad clown, It leaves your thoughts dancing, dancing in the lights, High above those you know, and you don't want to give them any delight. Those who lived so fake and pushed you away, There is not...

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~ Mellow Meditation ~ ...

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Pain refines, but grace restores. This is the whisper of strength. There are days when the world feels heavy, when the echoes of yesterday press against the walls of today. You walk forward, yet the past lingers like a shadow . . . a silent presence reminding you where you’ve been. But hear this: You are not bound by...

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It's always moving it never stops above, below, the earth ...it flows its fresh or salt or atmospheric it's energy changes, at different phases and still... ...it flows its evaporation, its condensation its sublimation too it can dry or melt from solid ice destroyed by man, deforestation ....yet still , it flows Its ecosystems Euphrates knew, but l just see it's power. But from up and down , l see on...

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So far away but my heart you shine through. Stronger, swifter, and wiser, I am better just because of you. As the past reigned with the man kings your glow reign in me too. I'm passionate to be directed by my compass, water, and shoes. Your nose loud as tunes i can only offer a fife. From a distance...

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^ ^ / \ ^ ~ ~ in taupe twilight calm | | | | ...

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I AM A MOVING SPIRIT OF WELL-BEING DANCING IN THE MELODY OF MY OWN SONG....

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True poems evolve from human thought, not from a programmed word-filled bot ...

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POTD June 15 2025 Smoke And Mirrors – Channelling in the Spirit of Edgar Allan Poe When regulation picks at pillaged dreams The searchlight shines its brutal beams As shadows spill its borrowed light. judgement retains its fractured fight. A blind eye turns as life disbands the gavel strikes by unseen hands, The scales unbalanced - Truth? Hard to reach, Sold by madness -...

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I gave myself this name because it describes me well I enjoy writing about my happiness and where I fail Just by reading my poetry you're getting to know me If I haven't introduced myself I go by the name Key Keyonda is my full name although I don't like it So I use either name depending who I'm talking...

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